He is there,
He is my friend,
Constant in insight,
Profound in his attentive keen eye to seek truth--
Full of tact and love.
He is there,
Has been there,
In the midst of my chaos,
In the middle of my storms.
He is here,
In the transition of my life,
Ever prodding me forward into the unknown,
Nothing ventured is nothing gained.
He is here,
Reading into my mind,
Reading into my poetry,
Reading love into my life,
Pointing it out where-ever he finds it--
Showing me that I missed a true morsel of pleasure.
He is here,
With me now,
My truest, dearest, friend.
We laugh, we cry, we "ferret" together, we "rabbit" truth.
He will be there,
In the future,
For tears and joy,
Loves and sorrows.
HE IS THERE...
PAST, PRESENT, FUTURE.
I am lucky to be beholden to him for many things,
But HE has made my life so much better,
And for a moment,
If HE had not been a part of my life,
I could not have survived,
My own mind,
The chaos of others,
The bitterness lonliness brings in a world of
ENCHANTMENT, DELUSIONS, GRANDEUR and HARMONY.